Sweet Home Hyun Su Novels & Stories

I highly doubt that. As soon as we reached the penthouse I saw mom standing in the living room. She walked towards me and hugged me tightly. “How are you my sweet little girl” Suzie came in too and heard mom. “Yeah, your sweet little girl got herself pregnant with a mafia’s child” she was always annoyed when mom called me her sweet little girl. “Don’t talk nonsense, Suzie. She’s your sister; not to mention twin.” Mom scolded her and we all entered the living room. Mom made me sit on the couch and went into the kitchen. She made tea for us all and we had our loveliest family get-together of all time.

His hand brought the sheet upto my neck while his eyes stared at mine . " There is no need to work today , I have arranged food for you , You can order more with the work phone in my office . Number is written beside it " I nodded . " If anything happened call the last number on the diary next to the phone , understood ?" I nod once . " Take care , we'll be back by evening "I bite my lip as he suddenly kissed my forehead and walked out . EH ? Why is my heart beating so loudly ? I was eating some chips and going at the back of the house since they had a T.V there , I walked across the cabin but stopped and walked inside it .

He said with a chuckle and it irritates me to the bones. "Tell me immediately!" I shouted and he flinched, raising his hands in surrender, he looked at me with a now serious gaze. "Okay." He sat up and looked over his shoulder, before leaning close to the table. "Natasha Wilbur was born here in Korea." My eyes dilated as I looked at him in shock. "Korea?" I was curious to know more so I waited for him to continue. Originally, Natasha has parents that were from America. How can she be from Korea? If this is true, then my suspicion was right.

was totally worth it. Friday afternoon, I laid on my couch wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt, looking pitiful, the door bell rang. I went over and opened it, there she was. Mrs Selina stands at the door in tight jeans that hug her ass and a soft white sweater, carrying a big flask of homemade porridge. Her scent hits me first that makes my dick twitch before she smiles. “Oh, sweetie, you look awful,” she gasped, as she stepped in without waiting for an invite. She placed the soup on the counter, and felt my forehead with the back of her hand like I'm twelve. “No fever, but your eyes are dull. Poor baby”

It was the only one that is vacant. . “Oh my gawd, that Kai is so hot and handsome.” “Yeah, did you see his smile? Melting!!!” “Yeah, Yeah and he is so tall.” “I guess, he is 6’1.” “I also heard that he was a dancer in their school before...” As usual, whoever is new, he is the topic. Last week ago, that Stephen was new too. But now that he got a girlfriend, well, everything just disappeared like a bubble.

•~ Somewhere else in Seoul, Hosun too had just welcomed his own man who'd just bought him the most beautiful bouquet of sunflowers. They'd missed each other so much that it wasn't a surprise that they literally threw themselves at each other, kissing like their lives depended on each other. They ended up making out on the couch until the food that Yoonjin had ordered, arrived. ~ "My final exams are coming up, Sugar," Sunny said while they ate, "I know I'm gonna make it an graduate without any problem." "I know that too, baby boy. And when you do, I promise to buy you a car."

Chapter 3 Sweet Escape I run my fingers to the pieces of equipment inside the room. It's dusty and old but hell yeah this is what I am looking for. I walked inside the room and scanned the big mirror placed on the wall. It's clean because Lola Nini cleans it for sure. I looked at myself and by looking you can say I am okay. I sat on the mat to open the cellphone. Fifteen unread messages and five missed calls shook me and shook me more when it rings loudly. It's Miggy, I smiled a bit. I answered his call right away because this person might get angry again if I took too long to answer.

World business haeksim Seoboe 1sunwi maejin Manhji anhji i clat gachil mankkik Joheun hyanggie akchwin banchik Mic mic bungee [Verse 2: Suga] Mic mic bungee Bright light jeonjin Manghal geo gatassgessjiman I'm fine, sorry Mianhae billboard Mianhae worldwide Adeuri neom jalnagaseo mianhae eomma Daesinhaejwo niga moshan hyodo Uri konseoteu jeoldae eopseo podo I do it I do it neon maseopsneun rattattui Hok baega apeudamyeon gosohae Sue it [Pre-Chorus: V, Jungkook, Jimin, Jin] Did you see my bag? (where?) Did you see my bag? (where?) It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (hella thick, hella thick)

the radiant smile that she showed as she talked about her mother was evident enough for Jihyun to see that she meant each word. Getting out of her haze, she then continued, "Hana’s mom’s boutique focuses on wedding dresses and tuxedos. Her wedding dresses are to die for and it is absolutely beautiful. Sunmi and Serri unnie works for her mom and their services are the best!” Yura explain it in detail so Jihyun could understand and all the while Jihyun felt in awe at them and their moms.

Tall, well-built, wearing a suit that looked expensive even from a distance. There was a sudden sound through the comms—someone choking on something. Then Susan's voice, one of the state cops who worked with the cyber team, trying to cover a laugh. "Susan?" Torres called out, his tone sharp. "I'm sorry, sir..." Susan replied, still clearly trying not to laugh. "I've sent it," Torres said, meaning he'd forwarded Kane's information to her phone. But it was too late. Mr. Handsome was standing right in front of her now, and up close he was even better looking than from a distance. Dark eyes, strong jaw, the kind of smile that probably got him whatever he wanted.